Go beyond what is wrong
to an abomination
or normal morality
to what
I have just died or so they say
was it mere
A mother's nightmare - to lose her only child
A loss
A small child burning in a crib
I listen to it's
O lady of dark reality
whom we visit late at night,
down
Dare we speak,
lest our voices be heard above the din
of
Radiation's children taken by the handand led to darknessChemically wasted
He was born or the deformedhis name is wormbecause he
When I awokea man wearing black is between my legstongueing
Is it my mind within your life?as I tear open
A mother's nightmare - to lose her only childA loss
Distined belly, forlorn eyescoarse hair covers his bodyhe has his
Look at me... is the world still here?Has it changed
Little boy with little penisplays his organ in the dark;his
No one plays herethey see only darknessand when I eat
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